Spirit Planter

Zhong Yanhao said eagerly, "No, let's go to Ning Chen and the others as soon as possible, the real crisis is here."

"Yeah." Yan Jinzhou took Zhong Yanhao to the nearest person.

Yan Ningchen was in a passage at this time, and a group of fire ghosts gathered here.

The group of fire ghosts were covered in fiery red, with their teeth and claws open, each of them was violent, and when they opened their mouths, there was a mass of flames. The flames did not burn people's bodies, but burned their souls.

If it is swept by the flame, the soul will be seriously injured, and at that time, it will bear the pain deep in the soul.

That pain would make life worse than death!

Yan Ningchen fought the enemy bravely with a soul ruler in his hand, but the fire ghost's cultivation level was not low, and they were in groups, outnumbered, and soon he was injured, and his face turned pale in just one click.

There were too many fire ghosts. At this time, behind Yan Ningchen, several fire ghosts opened their mouths and sprayed flames, and the flames gathered together, as if they were in a sea of ​​flames.

Yan Ningchen was about to throw a magic talisman at the fire ghost, but someone attacked with a magic talisman first. After seeing who was coming, he said in surprise, "Little brother."

Yan Changhua flew over and stood back to back with Yan Ningchen, while resisting the fire ghost, he told, "Ning Chen, be careful."

"En." Yan Ningchen restrained his mind and concentrated on dealing with the fire ghost in front of him.

Not long after, Yan Jinnan rushed over. They were all ghost cultivators, and they knew each other's weaknesses best. He said loudly, "Fire ghosts will die if they beheaded!"

When the fire ghost heard Yan Jinnan tell them about their death spot, they were so annoyed that they immediately swarmed towards them.

With Yan Jinnan's reminder, half of the fire ghosts were quickly wiped out.

When Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao arrived, only one-third of the fire ghost was left. Yan Jinzhou sacrificed the soul tower and killed them all instantly.

"Ning Chen, quickly take the soul-curing elixir and sit in meditation."

"Yes, dad." Yan Ningchen immediately followed suit.

Yan Changhua came over, "Uncle Yan, Master, fortunately you are here, those fire ghosts are too difficult to deal with."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Well, you should go and have a rest too, we'll watch over here, it's all right."

"Yes, Uncle Yan."

Yan Jinnan put away all the ghost crystals and packed a storage bag full, "The fight was not in vain."

Zhong Yanhao looked worried, "Jinzhou, and Yan Zhao and the others."

Yan Jinzhou gave the soul tower to Zhong Yanhao, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Zhong Yanhao said, "Be careful."

"En." In the secret realm, the space spirit weapon cannot be opened, otherwise Yan Jinzhou could send Yan Zhao and Yu Yanjun into the inheritance secret realm with a single thought.

According to the aura he left behind, Yan Jinzhou chased him into a stone room.

This stone chamber is holding sacrifices.

On the sacrificial table, there is a ball of flames floating, and a lamp is placed on the left and right. The strange thing is that the lamp has not one wick, but seven, and the flames on the wicks are arranged in order from large to small. Look how weird.

In front of the high platform, standing in seven rows and seven rows are fire ghosts, with pious expressions, not at all like the irritable appearance when attacking people.

The people standing in the last seven rows were all the monks who came to the secret realm. They also had pious expressions, as if they were loyal believers, but their eyes were lax and unconscious.

There is a big pot on the right side of the stone room, under the stove, a fire ghost keeps spitting fire into the stove, and corpse oil is being boiled in the pot, and an old man is scooping the corpse oil from the pot into the two lamps.

Yan Jinzhou hurriedly swallowed a panacea made from stinking spirit plants to prevent himself from being confused too.

After the medicine dissipated, he quickly searched among the monks, and unexpectedly found the figures of Yan Zhao and Yu Yanjun.

The two were in the second-to-last row to the right, and they had the same expressions as the other monks.

Looking at the evil priest, Yan Jinzhou didn't really want to cause trouble, so he took out a handful of spirit pills made from smelly spirit plants, kneaded them into powder, and sprinkled them into the air.

As soon as the powder was inhaled into the nose, the monks woke up.

Their awakening meant that the sacrifice was interrupted, and the old man was furious, and immediately ordered the fire ghost to arrest all the monks.

But at this time, the monks realized that they were enlightened. The scene of boiling corpse oil in the cauldron next to them and the disgusting smell in the air reminded them that if they didn't wake up, they would definitely end up in the same end. Thinking about it made me sick, Anger erupted, and the two sides quickly fought together.

Yan Jinzhou took advantage of the chaos and brought Yan Zhao and Yu Yanjun out.

At this time, he was also noticed by the old man. If no one destroyed it, the priest would never be able to interrupt it. If there was chaos, it must be caused by a new person.

He was also very angry at the moment, and attacked Yan Jinzhou with a spoon for scooping up corpse oil in his hand.

Seeing this, Yan Jinzhou sacrificed the green-faced ghost flag with ease. With a wave, a cloud of black air flew towards the old man. With a wave, the opponent's soul was drawn, and then the ghost flag was used to absorb the soul.

After the green-faced ghost flag absorbed the soul, a ray of light flashed across its face, showing a faint tendency to upgrade.

Yan Jinzhou was very pleasantly surprised, "It turns out that the flag will be upgraded after absorbing the soul."

Yan Zhao woke up, just in time to see this scene, and hastily made a move, "Brother Zhou, many monks here were killed by those fire ghosts, you might as well absorb their souls together."

"Yeah." Yan Jinzhou waved the ghost flag a few times, collecting the souls that had just emerged from the monk's body into the ghost flag, and the ghost flag looked more shiny.

The monk and the fire ghost fought to the end, and both lost.

Just when Yan Jinzhou was about to leave, he saw that there seemed to be a fire shining under the sacrificial table. His spiritual consciousness enveloped it, and he said in surprise, "Seven Star Fire."

He walked over in one step, grabbed Qixinghuo in his hand, and then sealed it with a prohibition, and put it in the storage space.

Yan Zhao said excitedly, "This trip is not in vain."

Yu Yanjun's eyes brightened, "Brother Zhou is lucky."

Yan Jinzhou led Yan Zhao and Yu Yanjun outside the stone chamber, "Let's meet Yan Hao and the others."

On Zhong Yanhao's side, a group of people suddenly rushed into the aisle.

The leader, Shang Yuwen, is a fat man with a big black mole next to his nose, ugly and contemptuous, "Have you found Qixinghuo?"

Xue Chuyang snorted coldly, "It's none of your business whether we found it or not?"

Shang Yuwen stared at Xue Chuyang coldly, full of threats, "If you find it, hand it over, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

A dwarf came out from behind, looking at Zhong Yanhao and the others with his nostrils upturned, "That's right, look at how many of us there are, if we fight, you will be the ones to suffer."

Zhong Yanhao's eyes widened, and he waved a heaven-level attacking talisman and put everyone in it, "Noisy!"

When the three of Yan Jinzhou returned, they heard a scream that was louder than the other.

"What happened?" Yan Jinzhou walked up to Zhong Yanhao and asked.

Zhong Yanhao's cold look softened instantly after seeing Yan Jinzhou, "They asked me to hand over the Seven Star Fire, otherwise they won't let us go, and then I will act first."

Yan Jinzhou smiled and said, "Good job." While speaking, he took out the ghost flag and collected the soul.

After collecting the soul, Ghost Banner was promoted to the early stage of the heavenly level.

After Yan Ningchen recovered from his injuries, the group left the passage, and then they came to the stone room where the Fire Clan used to refine fire.

There is a huge stove in the middle of the stone room, the stove is more than two meters high, and the intricate patterns of the fire clan are carved on it. When I look at it, I can't help feeling a little sacred in my heart.

Yan Jinzhou walked along the stove while observing, "How does the Fire Clan make fire?"

No one knew, so kept silent.

Zhong Yanhao suddenly focused his eyes, "Jinzhou, there is a fire in the stove." While speaking, he walked towards the stove, and after getting closer, he took out the armillary mirror and covered the top of the stove.

The seven-star fire of the stove wanted to escape, but crashed into the cloudy sky mirror.

Yan Jinzhou whispered to Zhong Yanhao, "We found two seven-star fires."

Zhong Yanhao smiled, "Not bad."

Yan Jinzhou said, "Let's go, let's look elsewhere."

A group of people left the stone room, and not long after, they came to a stone room full of lamps on the ground.

Yan Jinzhou sniffed the smell of corpse oil in the air, and stopped everyone, "Don't go in, the air inside is poisonous."

Everyone stopped immediately, not daring to go any further, and stood at the door to look at the lamps inside to see if there were seven sparks.

Yan Ningchen lay on the door frame, his eyes suddenly moved down, and then he pointed to the oil lamp in the middle and asked, "Father, do you think that fire is different?"

Yan Jinzhou looked at it and smiled slightly, "Ning Chen, you have good eyes." While speaking, he took the seven-star fire into his hand.

Yan Jinnan stopped everyone, "Wait, there seems to be one more."

Xue Chuyang immediately asked, "Where is it?"

Yan Jinnan looked at Yan Jinzhou the same way, then pointed, "The fifth one in the third row from the right."

Everyone look.

Yan Jinzhou frowned, looked at it for a long time, "Brother, that one is not."

"It's not Jinzhou, it's the Seven Stars Fire." Zhong Yanhao took the lamp into his hand, removed the layer of flame on the surface, and revealed the true colors of the Seven Stars Fire.

The seven-star fire has seven layers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. The innermost layer is light red, and the outermost layer is lavender. It is not easy to distinguish when mixed in the flame, but it is clear when it is taken out.

Yan Changhua said in astonishment, "It turns out that Qi Xinghuo knows how to hide."

Yan Jinzhou explained, "The seven-star fire is close to the sky-level flame, and has a hazy consciousness."

Yan Changhua said, "Uncle Yan, I understand."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Go on." He took the lead and walked forward.

As soon as they left, a head appeared from a dark wall, the eyes on that face rolled, a flash of calculation flashed, and then retracted the hand back to the wall, and left.

Yan Jinzhou and the others were aware of it, and their spiritual sense swept over, but the person was gone, so they could only increase their vigilance secretly.

They have already found four seven-star fires. Every time the secret realm is opened, seven seven-star fires will be born. I heard that the last time the secret realm was opened, everyone stopped in the fifth-level desert, so there are a total of fourteen seven-star fires here.

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